Life was bequeathed a love of mirrors
And mirrors hold her love’s reflections.
Life will ever gaze at reflections,
Will ever kiss Love’s frozen shapes.
Smash the mirrors to touch Love’s warmth!
But Life was bequeathed a love of mirrors.
Life was bequeathed a love of mirrors
And mirrors hold her love’s reflections.
Life will ever gaze at reflections,
Will ever kiss Love’s frozen shapes.
Smash the mirrors to touch Love’s warmth!
But Life was bequeathed a love of mirrors.